Transmigrated as the Stepmother of a Rebellious Heir-Chapter 75 - 58 Date
Chapter 75: Chapter 58: Date
Chapter 75 -58: Date
Even though Director Mei Long held four Oscars for Best Picture, countless divine shots had emerged from his camera.
At this moment, however, Director Mei Long felt that the scene before him surpassed all the frames he had ever been proud of.
Shu Wan’s beauty, with her naturally rosy, unmade-up face, black eyebrows, and lightly red lips, was the perfect embellishment.
With a simple jade hairpin, she had styled her hair into a Flowing Immortal Bun, her long hair cascading down her back, exuding poetry.
This garment, stunning even just by hanging there, finally came to life when worn by Shu Wan.
Plain yet noble, as she moved, the dark gold threads sparkled faintly in the sunlight, making Shu Wan seem like a goddess descended to earth.
As she walked, the mountains, rivers, lakes, seas, and stars on her skirt shimmered with the movement, as if the entire universe was moving with the goddess’s steps.
It was as if all things in the universe came to life following the goddess’s movements.
Heaven and man coexist, this was the most vivid concept of a goddess in Eastern culture.
Although the skirt was stunningly beautiful, it did not steal any light from Shu Wan; instead, it served as an elegant enhancement to her noble and graceful aura that reached out to everyone.
Director Mei Long didn’t know much about Eastern culture, but at that moment, Shu Wan made him believe that this was what a goddess looked like.
“How beautiful,” Mongnai knew the final result would be good, but he hadn’t expected it to be this good.
He looked at Director Mei Long with emotion, “You’ve really found a gem this time.”
Director Mei Long was so excited that he ran to the camera and took control himself, “Come on, let’s shoot now.”
Shu Wan’s scene was simple to shoot; with her 360-degree flawless beauty and her innate understanding of the character, if hurried, the shooting could be completed within an hour.
But Shu Wan gave the director so much inspiration that he kept holding onto her, switching from one set of shots to another.
He continued shooting until noon and still didn’t want to let Shu Wan go.
Until Fu Siyu stood up, handed Shu Wan a bottle of water, and said, “Tired yet?”
Okay, the director got the hint.
Reluctantly setting down the camera, Director Mei Long said, “We’ve put Lady Shu through a lot today, you performed excellently, and I believe the film will stun everyone once it’s released.”
“Thank you,” Shu Wan smiled slightly at the director, “Then we’ll be leaving now.”
“Sure,” the director replied, then called out to Shu Wan, “Miss, let’s exchange contact information; who knows if there might be another collaboration in the future?”
“Sure.”
Shu Wan and the director exchanged contact information.
She had intended to leave wearing the costume, but the director reminded her that she couldn’t reveal any related information before the film’s release.
Regretfully, she had to change back into her own clothes.
After all, Shu Wan grew up immersed in ancient culture.
Although she didn’t resist modern clothing, deep down, she still preferred the clothes of the past.
Especially when they were as beautiful as this one.
On the way back, the over-sixty Mongnai chatted with Shu Wan about her embroidery skills, his eyes sparkling like those of a child.
“It’s a pity, Madam Fu, that you are leaving the country soon; otherwise, I must learn from you.”
“You flatter me, I only know how to embroider.”
“That’s not it,” Mongnai was quite certain of Shu Wan’s talents.
“The most important thing in fashion design isn’t the skill but the aesthetic sense, and Madam Fu, your aesthetic sense is exceptional.”
“Thank you for the compliment,” Shu Wan smiled and nodded, “We can exchange contact information and keep in touch in the future.”
“Of course.”
Fu Siyu sat quietly, watching Shu Wan and Mongnai converse.
In just one morning, Shu Wan had won the recognition of a globally renowned director and a fashion industry legend and had established social connections with them.
Any of these was something most people might never encounter in their lifetime.
Yet, Shu Wan had that ability; she seemed to make anyone a follower of hers.
Including…
Fu Si’s eyes flickered for a moment.
Shu Wan had originally planned to leave Bruce’s place today, but plans had changed, and now she had a whole afternoon and evening to stay.
Fu Siyu suggested, “Let me take you out for dinner tonight.”
Shu Wan shook her head, “You’ve helped me out this time and taken good care of me, I should be the one inviting you.”
Fu Siyu was taken aback for a moment, his eyes moving slightly, “Alright.”
Shu Wan then turned to Mongnai, who was sitting beside her, “If you have time, why don’t you join us?”
Mongnai was about to agree instinctively; he was quite curious about Shu Wan’s culinary skills and enjoyed conversing with her and was more than willing to accept her invitation.
However, as Mongnai was about to speak, he felt an intense stare on him.
Mongnai’s heart sank, knowing the difference between a meal filled with warmth and just a meal.
Mongnai waved his hand, “No need, I’m old, I shouldn’t disturb you two, go have fun.”
“All right then.”
Although Shu Wan was not familiar with Bruce, she knew how to leverage the power of the crowd.
Shu Wan asked around on a short-video platform, and soon netizens came forward with suggestions.
According to everyone’s recommendations, Shu Wan had prepared a fun-filled guide for eating and sightseeing.
“Then you go back to work, and I’ll go have some fun on my own; we’ll meet at Shengdebao Restaurant tonight.”
Shu Wan knew Fu Siyu was quite busy, so she decided to explore on her own first and then meet him for dinner in the evening.
Fu Siyu glanced at the guide in Shu Wan’s hand, his brows slightly raised, “Seems like I won’t get the chance to join you.”
“Aren’t you busy?” Whether it was their phone conversations or these past two days, Shu Wan hadn’t seen Fu Siyu idle; he was always working.
“Even robots need to rest.”
“Sure, let’s do it together.” It was just a matter of having one more person, and Shu Wan didn’t see an issue with it.
Fu Siyu withdrew his gaze, his eyebrows faintly twitching, “Thanks.”
Although the conversation between Fu Siyu and Shu Wan was very normal, even slightly too polite and distant,
Mongnai couldn’t help but feel redundant here.
Just then, the car had arrived at the studio, and Mongnai quickly said his goodbyes, “I’ll head back then, have fun.”
“Yeah, goodbye.” Shu Wan bid Mongnai farewell, then lowered her head to continue going through her sightseeing plans.
“I’ve got it planned out.
I heard there’s a beautiful church here; we can start there and spend about two hours, then take a half-hour walk along Mao River, and then go for dinner.
I’ve got the restaurant’s number already; I’ll make a reservation in a bit.
After dinner, we can catch a movie, and there’s a fireworks show after the movie ends, then we can head back home together.
What do you think?”
Shu Wan laid out the plans clearly, and Fu Siyu listened with an indescribable expression on his face.
Shu Wan thought there might be a problem with her planned schedule, “Is there something wrong?”
Fu Siyu shook his head, “No, it’s fine.”
The driver, sitting in front, suddenly chimed in, “Young Madam, your date plan is quite packed.”
